Seventeen
71
Han Cong saw a very polite Sui Wenjing smiling at him during the dinner buffet.
"Don't be polite to me. I'm consciously cooking for you today, please." Sui Wenjing sat next to Han Cong with a small plate of sashimi, pushed the small plate over, and signaled Han Cong to put down the chopsticks quickly.
Han Cong felt chills down his spine, thinking that something must be wrong, after all, Jin Yang had already told him sarcastically with a very ugly greasy face, that he was already cold at Sui Wenjing's place.
So he resigned to his fate and swallowed the obviously problematic sashimi, and then choked out a mouthful of old blood from the wasabi as it should be. With tears in his eyes, he said very sincerely to Sui Wenjing, "I was wrong."
Sui Wenjing tapped on the table with her nails. The nail polish she had just applied was full and bright, and looked like a few small raspberries on the white tablecloth. "Don't be cowardly, I didn't say you did something wrong." With tears in his eyes, Han Cong said, "Brother Jiang has already sold you anyway." Sui Wenjing took a sip of the meal replacement milkshake, "What were you doing just now, you came down a game later than before."
Han Cong took a big sip of water and managed to catch his breath, "Hanyu's teammate came over and said that Hanyu was in a special situation and asked me to get an injection, so it took a while."
Sui Wenjing's eyes widened, a mouthful of milkshake choked in her throat and she almost couldn't swallow it, "Hanyu, is he in heat?"
Han Cong pursed his lips and nodded, "Is it okay if we are more reserved?"
Sui Wenjing, who picked up the water glass and drank the milkshake, was silent for a long time. Just when Han Cong was going to help his partner get some boiled chicken breast, Sui Wenjing suddenly said, "Do you think Yuzuru Hanyu and Dongbei dialect are compatible? ?”
Han Cong tripped with his left leg and nearly fell over with his right leg.
72
It was already three o'clock in the morning when Yuzuru Hanyu woke up again. This was the first time he had been given two consecutive injections of inhibitors. This feeling was terrible.
What's worse is that during this period of continuous sleep, he had many strange dreams that made him unable to look directly at Jin Boyang.
He began to reflect on whether he should temporarily maintain the status quo as he had planned before so as not to scare his Pusang, maybe it would be better to be more proactive?Uno seems to say that there is some translation software that is very useful.
But it would be strange to use translation software or something.
Very insincere.
Learning Chinese can be put on the agenda, and on rest days, you can switch from the otaku mode of sleeping until noon to playing until midnight to the healthy mode.
Yuzuru Hanyu sat up straight from the carp on the bed, and his sore muscles were pulled. He grinned a little in pain, and wanted to touch the mobile phone by the bedside, but found a note, which was probably left by the team leader and staff member Uno. It was given to him, probably in the hope that he would have a good rest, that the time to fly to Canada could be extended by one day, and that Mr. Kikuchi would stay with him.
Yuzuru Hanyu touched the aching ear cartilage that had been pressed for too long, and felt that he should take a bath. He was covered in sweat, which was sticky and smelly, and the smell mixed with some rampant pheromones was really indescribable.
He touched the scabbed pinholes on his hands, and couldn't help but think of Jin Boyang's beautifully lined hands.
Slightly bulging veins and scars but still looks white and soft.
73
Han Cong tentatively responded, "Is it okay? After all, he is also from the Northeast." Looking at Sui Wenjing with puzzled eyes, he added, "Sendai is in the Northeast of Japan."
Sui Wenjing nodded and suddenly laughed.
"What are you laughing at? Spending too much money? Are you just stupid for shopping? I don't even have anything to say about you when you go shopping even if you have bad feet." Han Cong felt that Sui Wenjing's laughing like this was very silly. "Brother Cong, don't you believe that I can continue to stuff you with mustard fish fillets." Sui Wenjing continued to drink milkshakes, "My wallet is the deposit of Mac in life, and the legacy of Dior in death. Anyone who tries to question my love for them They're all dead."
Han Cong shook his head, expressing that he didn't understand, and turned around to give Sui Wenjing the chicken breast.
"Should you tell Tiantian?" Han Cong put a plate of chicken breast in front of Sui Wenjing, "Eat more, the chicken breast is fine."
"I hate chicken breasts. Who am I losing weight for? I'm afraid that your breasts will be bigger than mine and you won't be able to lift me." Sui Wenjing glanced at the chicken breasts in distaste, but still managed to force it with a fork Eat, muttered, "Whatever, I don't think you should tell him, is there any benefit if we meddle in the affairs of the two of them and spoil the growth?" She touched her chin, "I'm a single dog, and I don't even have to go to any temple to find a monk in the future." Think it over. How can I help?"
Han Cong had a confused expression on his face, and Sui Wenjing swallowed a mouthful of Chai's stuffed chicken breast, "Two-way crush."
Seeing Han Cong's eagerness to try, Sui Wenjing warned, "Don't try to be a matchmaker and push your own cabbage outside. Believe it or not, I'll make myself ten catties fatter. Lifting weights won't kill you."
Han Cong blinked innocently, and Sui Wenjing rolled his eyes at him full of disgust.
74
Jin Boyang was woken up by his own sweat. He had never experienced such a strange thing as the estrus period before. He was now in awe of the estrus period. The inhibitor was more powerful than sleeping pills.
He felt that he was just like a loach now, sticky and slippery. Jin Boyang felt that although he was wearing a mask, he was not a delicate pig boy, but the current situation really forced him to take a bath in the middle of the night.
Touching the phone, it's four o'clock in the morning.
Good guy, you can have breakfast right after taking a shower. Jin Boyang took a fighting shower and dried his hair. He felt very hungry. He was so hungry that he looked like Peppa Pig raising his family in his stomach 6a. He planned to cover it tightly. Go to the convenience store downstairs to buy something to eat.At this time, he is especially grateful for the 24-hour convenience store. Although he does not have his seafood instant noodles, he is a hero if he can fill his stomach.
As soon as he got down to the lobby, he met Hanyu Yuzuru in the lobby where there wasn't even a person on duty.
The novel written like this would be ridiculed for being too bloody, Jin Boyang complained subconsciously, but it was obvious that life was more bloody than the novel, Hanyu was wearing glasses and walking back with a plastic bag, seeing Jin Boyang was obviously very surprised.
Jin Boyang was even more surprised, who could explain to him why Hanyu Yuzuru smelled like his old money?
The smell of banknotes mixed with the smell of roses rippling with nine bends and eighteen bends, Jin Boyang waved to Yuzuru Hanyu who was approaching without knowing how to react, "Hi?"
Yuzuru Hanyu approached and grabbed Jin Boyang's wrist directly. The mark of being bitten by Jin Boyang himself has not disappeared, and the purple red has turned into ocher. It is obvious that Yuzuru Hanyu's focus is on this seemingly serious tooth. print.
Jin Boyang himself thought he was pretty good-looking, after all, Jin Jiaojiao was not bad-looking, but he thought it was really strange to be grabbed by the wrist.
"tiantian, whathappened?" Yuzuru Hanyu looked straight into Jin Boyang's eyes.
It's still every day, scarier than boyang, the uncowardly Uncle Jin felt flustered again, Yuzuru Hanyu's eyes were intense, he was a little uncertain.
Note: Tiantian’s little paw was scratched by an ice skate before, and now the outline of a certain finger is still deformed due to the scar.
71
Han Cong saw a very polite Sui Wenjing smiling at him during the dinner buffet.
"Don't be polite to me. I'm consciously cooking for you today, please." Sui Wenjing sat next to Han Cong with a small plate of sashimi, pushed the small plate over, and signaled Han Cong to put down the chopsticks quickly.
Han Cong felt chills down his spine, thinking that something must be wrong, after all, Jin Yang had already told him sarcastically with a very ugly greasy face, that he was already cold at Sui Wenjing's place.
So he resigned to his fate and swallowed the obviously problematic sashimi, and then choked out a mouthful of old blood from the wasabi as it should be. With tears in his eyes, he said very sincerely to Sui Wenjing, "I was wrong."
Sui Wenjing tapped on the table with her nails. The nail polish she had just applied was full and bright, and looked like a few small raspberries on the white tablecloth. "Don't be cowardly, I didn't say you did something wrong." With tears in his eyes, Han Cong said, "Brother Jiang has already sold you anyway." Sui Wenjing took a sip of the meal replacement milkshake, "What were you doing just now, you came down a game later than before."
Han Cong took a big sip of water and managed to catch his breath, "Hanyu's teammate came over and said that Hanyu was in a special situation and asked me to get an injection, so it took a while."
Sui Wenjing's eyes widened, a mouthful of milkshake choked in her throat and she almost couldn't swallow it, "Hanyu, is he in heat?"
Han Cong pursed his lips and nodded, "Is it okay if we are more reserved?"
Sui Wenjing, who picked up the water glass and drank the milkshake, was silent for a long time. Just when Han Cong was going to help his partner get some boiled chicken breast, Sui Wenjing suddenly said, "Do you think Yuzuru Hanyu and Dongbei dialect are compatible? ?”
Han Cong tripped with his left leg and nearly fell over with his right leg.
72
It was already three o'clock in the morning when Yuzuru Hanyu woke up again. This was the first time he had been given two consecutive injections of inhibitors. This feeling was terrible.
What's worse is that during this period of continuous sleep, he had many strange dreams that made him unable to look directly at Jin Boyang.
He began to reflect on whether he should temporarily maintain the status quo as he had planned before so as not to scare his Pusang, maybe it would be better to be more proactive?Uno seems to say that there is some translation software that is very useful.
But it would be strange to use translation software or something.
Very insincere.
Learning Chinese can be put on the agenda, and on rest days, you can switch from the otaku mode of sleeping until noon to playing until midnight to the healthy mode.
Yuzuru Hanyu sat up straight from the carp on the bed, and his sore muscles were pulled. He grinned a little in pain, and wanted to touch the mobile phone by the bedside, but found a note, which was probably left by the team leader and staff member Uno. It was given to him, probably in the hope that he would have a good rest, that the time to fly to Canada could be extended by one day, and that Mr. Kikuchi would stay with him.
Yuzuru Hanyu touched the aching ear cartilage that had been pressed for too long, and felt that he should take a bath. He was covered in sweat, which was sticky and smelly, and the smell mixed with some rampant pheromones was really indescribable.
He touched the scabbed pinholes on his hands, and couldn't help but think of Jin Boyang's beautifully lined hands.
Slightly bulging veins and scars but still looks white and soft.
73
Han Cong tentatively responded, "Is it okay? After all, he is also from the Northeast." Looking at Sui Wenjing with puzzled eyes, he added, "Sendai is in the Northeast of Japan."
Sui Wenjing nodded and suddenly laughed.
"What are you laughing at? Spending too much money? Are you just stupid for shopping? I don't even have anything to say about you when you go shopping even if you have bad feet." Han Cong felt that Sui Wenjing's laughing like this was very silly. "Brother Cong, don't you believe that I can continue to stuff you with mustard fish fillets." Sui Wenjing continued to drink milkshakes, "My wallet is the deposit of Mac in life, and the legacy of Dior in death. Anyone who tries to question my love for them They're all dead."
Han Cong shook his head, expressing that he didn't understand, and turned around to give Sui Wenjing the chicken breast.
"Should you tell Tiantian?" Han Cong put a plate of chicken breast in front of Sui Wenjing, "Eat more, the chicken breast is fine."
"I hate chicken breasts. Who am I losing weight for? I'm afraid that your breasts will be bigger than mine and you won't be able to lift me." Sui Wenjing glanced at the chicken breasts in distaste, but still managed to force it with a fork Eat, muttered, "Whatever, I don't think you should tell him, is there any benefit if we meddle in the affairs of the two of them and spoil the growth?" She touched her chin, "I'm a single dog, and I don't even have to go to any temple to find a monk in the future." Think it over. How can I help?"
Han Cong had a confused expression on his face, and Sui Wenjing swallowed a mouthful of Chai's stuffed chicken breast, "Two-way crush."
Seeing Han Cong's eagerness to try, Sui Wenjing warned, "Don't try to be a matchmaker and push your own cabbage outside. Believe it or not, I'll make myself ten catties fatter. Lifting weights won't kill you."
Han Cong blinked innocently, and Sui Wenjing rolled his eyes at him full of disgust.
74
Jin Boyang was woken up by his own sweat. He had never experienced such a strange thing as the estrus period before. He was now in awe of the estrus period. The inhibitor was more powerful than sleeping pills.
He felt that he was just like a loach now, sticky and slippery. Jin Boyang felt that although he was wearing a mask, he was not a delicate pig boy, but the current situation really forced him to take a bath in the middle of the night.
Touching the phone, it's four o'clock in the morning.
Good guy, you can have breakfast right after taking a shower. Jin Boyang took a fighting shower and dried his hair. He felt very hungry. He was so hungry that he looked like Peppa Pig raising his family in his stomach 6a. He planned to cover it tightly. Go to the convenience store downstairs to buy something to eat.At this time, he is especially grateful for the 24-hour convenience store. Although he does not have his seafood instant noodles, he is a hero if he can fill his stomach.
As soon as he got down to the lobby, he met Hanyu Yuzuru in the lobby where there wasn't even a person on duty.
The novel written like this would be ridiculed for being too bloody, Jin Boyang complained subconsciously, but it was obvious that life was more bloody than the novel, Hanyu was wearing glasses and walking back with a plastic bag, seeing Jin Boyang was obviously very surprised.
Jin Boyang was even more surprised, who could explain to him why Hanyu Yuzuru smelled like his old money?
The smell of banknotes mixed with the smell of roses rippling with nine bends and eighteen bends, Jin Boyang waved to Yuzuru Hanyu who was approaching without knowing how to react, "Hi?"
Yuzuru Hanyu approached and grabbed Jin Boyang's wrist directly. The mark of being bitten by Jin Boyang himself has not disappeared, and the purple red has turned into ocher. It is obvious that Yuzuru Hanyu's focus is on this seemingly serious tooth. print.
Jin Boyang himself thought he was pretty good-looking, after all, Jin Jiaojiao was not bad-looking, but he thought it was really strange to be grabbed by the wrist.
"tiantian, whathappened?" Yuzuru Hanyu looked straight into Jin Boyang's eyes.
It's still every day, scarier than boyang, the uncowardly Uncle Jin felt flustered again, Yuzuru Hanyu's eyes were intense, he was a little uncertain.
Note: Tiantian’s little paw was scratched by an ice skate before, and now the outline of a certain finger is still deformed due to the scar.
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